Hush, the blush of day is lighting
Hill and dale and boulevard
Hush, the hand of God is writing
Mercy on time’s greeting card
Hush, dawn’s fleeting flower glimmers
With the newness of the sun
Hush, the bloom of it soon withers
And another day is done
Hush, the highway to Forever
Runs its river through the air
Hush, my love and thank life's Giver
For His faithful, loving care
© Janet Martin
The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases;
his mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness.
Lam.3:22-23
his mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness.
Lam.3:22-23
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